This Never-ending Path I Chose
In
the land of nowhere
I
was wondering were I was
Skeletons
surronding me
Of
those who chose the path I did
I
wished at the fork of the road
I
had chosen the other path
which
many chose and came to an end
This
neverending path I chose
with
difficulties one above another
This
neverending path I chose
which
many did not choose to go
This
neverending path I chose
This
neverending path I chose
As far as
the eye can see
I
looked at myself
I
can't believe what I see
I
see all the stuff I hide
I
saw me rotting
My
mom thinks I am...
as
charming as the moon
as
beautiful as a rose
as
lovely as a lake
where
people like to stay
as
atractive as fireflies
My
dad thinks...
as
sincere as sunlight
as
disciplined as a teacher
as
lazy as a hippo
as
supporting as cheerleaders
My
brother thinks...
as
loving as mom
as
humorous as a clown
as
kind as a donator
as
caring as well me
as
honest as a sage
as
wise an old person
as
knowledgeable as a book
As
a friend people think of me as
A
fun friend to hang out with
I
have a twinkle in my way
I
am awfully
as
kind as a donater
As
respetful as a citizen to its country
Those
just see my bright side
the
way I look out side
but
they don't know me inside
and
as they do this poem will be the opposite of what it was
Litter is Bitter
I
am bitter when I see litter
we
should be hygenic
we
should be green
we
should keep our city green
I
am bitter when I see litter
These are few poems written by Ms Anubhuti Chitra, my sweet daughter studying in Class VI
